Nightmare Apostle

"A malicious incident has occurred at our city hospital, a patient has taken medical staff hostage, and is now in a standoff with the police..." Yang Xiao turned off the TV, and the next second, a call came through, "Son, release the doctor now. There are police all around; you can't escape!" As if to prove the woman's words, the police sirens outside grew louder one after another, and there was also movement in the hallway. "It's fake, all fake. This is the Nightmare World. Otherwise, why would your call still come through after I cut the phone line?" Yang Xiao glared at the fallen phone line, his face twisted ferociously.

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Chapter 330: The Formless Man

Tong Han was the first to walk over, and with her fingers, she pinched a corner of the Red Bridal Veil and flipped it open violently. The next second, even though she was mentally prepared, she couldn't help stepping back in shock.

The last sliver of hope was shattered; it was... it really was Liu Haiping's head.

Her head was placed upright in the center of the dressing table, facing them. Liu Haiping's eyes were wide open, her expression distorted, her mouth slightly agape, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

The blood on the table had not yet fully coagulated. The Pear Blossom Mirror in front of the dressing table was smeared with fresh blood—this scene was even more brutal than when the chieftain's daughter was found dead in the prayer hall.

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